a quick week recap + the end of my life as i know it.

I know, I know. It’s been six days since my last post. Unacceptable.

I’d shower you with excuses ranging from a stressful week at work to trying to spend time running and (finally) being a good puppy parent by walking Preston regularly, but you know, there was still plenty of time to write a post through all that.

…with some delicious wine.I burned the crap out of my neck trying to do a new curling technique. (It failed.)I ate a deliciously fall-inspired meal last night while sitting on the patio in deliciously fall-inspired weather.I took a fantastic photo of Boyfriend while sitting on the patio eating deliciously fall-inspired food in deliciously fall-inspired weather.And, naturally, Preston spent lots of time looking super cute.

You’re all caught up now. Whew.

But onto more important things.

Boyfriend has decided to stop watching TV.

Which means that, by default,

I can no longer watch TV. (While he’s around, anyway.)

To the average person, this may not seem like a big deal. But let me refer back a previous post on the very topic of my teleholism.

When it comes to television, I am not your average person.

So while I’m dreaming about The Big Bang Theory reruns and True Blood and The Newsroom and Project Runway and Wheel of Fortune and Jeopardy (yes, I’m 70 years old) and Franklin and Bash and So You Think You Can Dance and The Olympics and every other addicting television show I watch/record/pine for, I guess Boyfriend and I will have to find other things to do together.

Like take walks and listen to music and hang out and play with Preston and…talk.

Alright, maybe it will turn out to be a good thing. I’m not holding my breath, but you never know.